Grandmaster Rebirth: God Counts Little Poison Concubine

Chapter 1172 The Spirit of the Divine Beast
Quickly passing along the passage, a very spacious cave appeared in sight.

Countless soul lamps are regularly placed on a trapezoidal stone platform by a certain formation.

The faint blue light of the fire seemed to emit air-conditioning, affecting the temperature of the entire cave.

The cave was dark and cold.

In the center is the caged spirit.

It lay quietly on the bottom of the cage, as if closing its eyes and resting its mind.

Even though everyone below set their eyes on it, it still didn't open its eyes to take a look!
It seems to be quietly preparing for the next fate.

Su Li's familiar Dharma protector, Feng Yi, stood in front of the cage, his tall and straight figure looked like a soldier about to fight on the battlefield, looking down on the enemy.

It was quiet in the stone cave, only the sound of suppressed breathing could be heard.

After Su Li entered the cave, she followed the last row and watched quietly.

She knew that the Holy Water of Clear Tears was in Feng Yi's hands.

Now, the only time he can take out the Holy Water of Tears is to tame this spirit.

No one came in or out of the cave, and no one found out that Su Li was not a disciple of Lutai Mountain.

All eyes fell on Yiren and Yiling on the stone steps.

Until Feng Yi raised his hand, a drop of water-like sacred object exuding blue light slowly floated out of the palm of his hand—the Holy Water of Clear Tears.

A light blue light swayed throughout the cave.

A sneer appeared on Feng Yi's face, and he spoke coldly.

"Linghu, I advise you to think about it, as long as you surrender to me, you are still you, and this life is still alive."

"If you are still stubborn, you will suffer!"

A faint blue light fell on the transparent white figure of the spirit tiger.

Linghu slowly opened his eyes, lifted up slowly, and landed on Feng Yi's face.

"Roar!"

An earth-shattering roar centered on it, and it surged to the surroundings like energy diverging!
Everyone was taken aback, except Feng Yi who was in the middle.

He seemed to have expected that Linghu would not surrender so easily, seeing this, he just smiled coldly.

"Since you are obsessed with your obsession, then I have no choice but to let the power make you surrender!"

"ah!"

Feng Yi gave a loud shout, and the Holy Water of Clear Tears in his hand burst into dazzling blue light under the influence of his spiritual power!

The light enveloped all the soul lamps in the cave, and the blue flames above the soul lamps suddenly shook violently!
In an instant, hundreds of soul lamps broke away from the lamps and rushed in the direction of the Qinglei holy water.

Rays of light swept across the wick of the flying soul lamp.

The wick turned into a group of spirits, biting at the spirit tiger in the cage!
"Ow!"

The spirit tiger suddenly struggled to his feet, jumped left and right, and frantically fought back against the biting spirits!

The spirit bitten by the tiger's mouth had almost no strength to resist, and was directly swallowed into its stomach.

After a lot of flying and dancing, the hundreds of spirits were all wiped out by the spirit tiger!

Only then did Su Li understand why Feng Yi had to prepare so many soul lamps!

The strength of this spirit tiger is indeed extraordinary!

Just after thinking about it, Feng Yi awakened thousands of soul lamps with a blank face!
Blue balls flew into the air one by one, and with the power of Qinglei holy water, those balls were stronger than ordinary ghosts!
Bite, struggle, dodge, attack!
A battle of unequal numbers of spirits was staged in the cage.

Although the spirit tiger is strong, but there are too many dumplings, there will be times when it cannot defend itself!
And the biting power of the ball is not comparable to that of ordinary ghosts.

One mouthful might not pose much threat to Linghu.

But when thousands of people fall down, even a spirit tiger has to shed a layer of skin!
At the end of the second battle, Linghu's movements were obviously a little slower.

Even if it successfully wiped out so many soul lamp ghosts, it still consumed a lot of spiritual power.

However, there are a large number of soul lamps, some of them have been wiped out, but more are still waiting for it.

Consumption again and again, even if it is powerful, it can't resist it!

The spirit tiger's angry roar was deafening!
However, those spirits rushing towards it seemed to be tireless, never dying and never giving up!
When the soul lamp was nearly two-thirds lost, the spirit tiger made a "plop", unable to support it and fell down.

After this fall, those spirits were no longer polite, they opened their mouths wide, biting and tugging!

The spirit tiger was struggling and fighting back, but more attacks fell on it.

It gradually became unbearable.

Feng Yi's plan is undoubtedly perfect.

No matter how powerful a spirit is, it can't withstand the battle of wheels!
What's more, this spirit was already tortured before being attacked by these spirits!

The spirit tiger's counterattack gradually became weak, Youling tore off a piece of flesh from it, and ate it into his mouth!

Even though that spirit was eaten by the spirit tiger in one bite, there were more spirits biting the spirit tiger.

More flesh and blood were torn apart.

Linghu's struggle slowed down, and he stared at Feng Yi viciously with his big tiger eyes.

If it weren't for its inability to leave the cage, at this moment, it would definitely tear Feng Yi into pieces!

That kind of anger can be felt by everyone who meets those eyes.

This kind of spiritual creature with infinite spiritual power has the wisdom of human beings.

The Holy Water of Clear Tears once again awakened the last batch of Thousand Soul Lamps.

The wick flew into the air and turned into a ghost dumpling again. After the dumpling was washed with the holy water of Qinglei, its strength went up to a higher level.

Linghu gradually lost his strength.

Tuanzi bit it hard, but it only made people howl in pain, and gradually they couldn't even fight back.

Seeing this, Feng Yi walked forward slowly, looked down at Linghu, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up.

"A total of more than 9000 ghosts have been eaten. It really is worthy of being the spirit of the ancient gods and beasts. It is amazing!"

Feng Yi smiled, very happy, very happy!

The stronger the spirit tiger, if he can successfully tame it, then his strength will also be stronger!
How could he be unhappy?

When he caught this spirit tiger, he reported it to the higher authorities, but he had captured a spirit beast and needed hundreds of soul lamps to tame it.

As for the other soul lamps, they were nominally used for his cultivation.

No one knew that the spirit beast he captured was actually an ancient divine beast!
Such a powerful spirit, if the superiors know about it, does he still have a contract with him?

As long as he makes a contract with this ancient divine beast white tiger, then not only can he enter that place, maybe he can even become the supreme person!
He has already thought about the road ahead one by one over and over again!
Fortunately, he has the Holy Water of Clear Tears. Under the pressure of the Holy Water of Clear Tears, this spirit tiger will become easier to tame.

Feng Yi walked up to the cage...

(End of this chapter)